

THIS IS WHO I AM, MY SOUL, HEART & MY THOUGHTS.
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AND SO IT BEGINS ********
MY STORY BEGINS IN KENYA, WHEN A KING MEETS A PRINCESS *

The story begins when a mixed, strong and proud man, a king in his own world meets and falls for a beautiful Indian princess in the darkness of Africa. The fact that they were from different worlds didn’t stop their love for one another. My Mother being a Indian woman and a Christian married and run away with my Farther, a Muslim, a business man and a General in Rwanda. And my story began one great morning in Nairobi, Kenya, when my Queen, my mother gave birth to a baby boy. A proud King, My farther was so happy and since I was he’s first born I got he’s name as a middle name. That is the great morning that I opened my eyes for the first time, oblivious of what’s to come. My Parents named me the day I was born. Michael L. G. N. Sandhu, in short. I grew up travelling, experiencing different things, everything from different cultures, people to wild life experiences. And the reason was because my Farther was a General and a business man. I grew up playing with snakes, Maasai children, Maasai hunters, monkeys, spiders, so on and so forth, with hand make toys made by our selves, and with wealthy children as well as unfortunate children thou from my point of view they wasn’t unfortunate since they were happy, as well as they never envied anyone else or anyone’s life. I remember that I envied them because they were so happy, with what they had, there family and so on. It was as if they had a secret, a secret of happiness. Anyways later as I grew older the ethnic war between Tutsi and Hutu began in Rwanda. The reason was ethnic cleansing and Governmental ruling power. That’s another story, anyways, my farther being a General and only with partial Tutsi blood has to stay, fight and protect his people, though the majority of Rwanda is Hutu. So as the great man he was he sends his family abroad to survive t

he war, while he stayed to defend his people. Years past as we were scared for his health, as well as we were hiding 5 years because the Swedish Government had denied us Asylum "Permission to stay in a country". And as the years past, as we were scared, the war ended and because of a lot of great people we got Asylum. Throw all those years we had herd nothing from my Farther. I mooned my farther and lived a life without him. " Skipping a couple of chapters in my life/Fast forwarding "I grew up in Sweden, Gave my Queen hell while growing up, till I became the man I became, The man I am today. I lived and went to school in Härnösand, Moved to Sundsvall and had great life with my ex girlfriend, moved to Gotland, Visby/Stockholm, to study International Business - Economics. Soon after that I moved to Oslo which is in Norway to visit my little princess – my little sister. Well there I decided to work and to my joy I got a top job and a great job hired by a top Company with great potencial and opportunity. This is the shortest version of my life. The rest I will fill in while telling different stories since this is going to be like a diary, as well as a place where to write and share my thoughts, idée’s, jokes, songs, metaphor, observations and et cetera.